Prosperous advisors

Chapter 388 A Beauty Like a Flower Across the Clouds (3)
When it comes to business, Young Master Rong Jiu probably doesn't smoke much.Sitting upright in his seat, he looked at Mu Qingyi with a smile and said, "For a talent like Mr. Fengzhang, a mere prefect is nothing. But...Pengcheng is a good place."

Mu Qingyi understood that Pengcheng was near Tianque City, and seeing Rong Jin's attitude towards Sun Zeling, it was obvious that he also had the intention of wooing him.As long as Sun Zeling, the Pingrong general guarding the three prefectures, can be won over, and the prefect of Pengcheng is his own, it won't take a few years, and the three prefectures of Peng, Yu, and Qing will actually be under Rong Jin's control.It's just that... Sun Zeling might not be so easy to subdue.

"How is Bu Yutang?" When she was in Pengcheng, Mu Qingyi had a good impression of Buyutang, the prefect.It is not limited to small details, flexible and flexible, and it is really for the sake of the people of one side.As a parent official, there are not many who can do better than Buyutang.This time, Buyutang was implicated by them, and it was a catastrophe.

Rong Jin raised his eyebrows, and said calmly: "Father has already ordered that he be escorted to Beijing together with the body of the hostage king. The position of eunuch will be temporarily replaced by Juncheng, and suitable officials will be sent there later. Eunuch is a fifth-rank official. An official, but the Juncheng is an eighth rank, unless he can jump several ranks with great credit, otherwise he can only be a temporary substitute."

Mu Qingyi nodded and said: "Then let Mr. Feng rush to Pengcheng as soon as possible, at least to establish a foothold in Pengcheng before the official prefect takes office. Bu Yutang... Is there a way to save him?"

"Why is Qingqing so concerned about Buyutang?" Young Master Rong Jiu said displeased.

Mu Qingyi praised: "It's a talent, it's a pity to die like this." Buy Yutang was escorted to Beijing this time, it was definitely a bad luck.When a prince died, someone had to take the responsibility, and Buyutang, the official who was closest at that time, was naturally the best scapegoat.Not to mention anything else, just a lack of protection for the prince is enough for Bu Yutang to be unable to turn over.

Now the queen's family and the Zhiwang's party will definitely not spare him, Zhuang Wang and Nangong's family are probably hoping that Bu Yutang will die soon so that this matter can be wiped out.

Rong Jin nodded, Qing Qing was right, Buy Yutang is indeed a talent.It's not that he didn't think about it when he was in Pengcheng, but he didn't have time and his status was not suitable.It just so happens that what Young Master Rong Jiu lacks the most right now is talent, so it doesn't matter if he saves Bu Yutang.

"I see, think about it later." Rong Jin said.

Mu Qingyi smiled lightly and said, "Don't force it." If you put yourself in for the sake of saving Bu Yutang, it would be meaningless.

Rong Jin smiled and said: "Don't worry, Qingqing, when did this son make such a mistake?" For so many years, Master Rong Jiu has freely switched between the two identities of Prince and Master Yunyin, and no one has aroused any suspicion. , prudence is of course essential.

Mu Qingyi's siblings also smiled when they thought about it, "Didn't the Ninth Young Master go to court for a hearing these days? What have you gained?"

Rong Jin lazily lay on the armrest of the chair and rolled his eyes, "I'm so bored."

Although the prince said to participate in politics, he didn't want to have specific duties like ordinary officials, and he usually just listened to other things when he went to court.Sometimes the Emperor Xiyue would randomly assign some things for the princes to do. If there was nothing to do, it would be really boring.

However, there are some benefits to such boredom.At least contacts between North Korean and Chinese officials have begun to increase.In the past, almost all the officials in the court avoided the Ninth Prince.Now Rong Jin started to go to court, and gradually some officials, big and small, came to visit him.Although it is a bit bleak compared to the previous Zhiwang Mansion, Zhuang Wang Mansion and Duan Wang Mansion, it is still a good start, isn't it?

Soon Mu Qingyi got a list of all the officials who came to visit these days.At a glance, there are indeed quite a few people.From the prime minister down to the fifth-rank officials, the prime minister naturally didn't have to think about it. At that time, the left minister was the uncle of Zhiwang, and the right minister was the biological father of Duan Wangfei. These two came here purely as a test.

From this aspect, Emperor Xiyue was indeed much more generous than Emperor Hua.Looking at the family backgrounds of the princes and concubines under Emperor Hua, and looking at the family backgrounds of the princes and concubines of Emperor Xiyue, they are really different.

"Where did Qingqing place the people in Tianque City?" Rong Jin asked slowly while lying on the chair and seeing Mu Qingyi seriously looking at the list and thinking.

Mu Qingyi looked up at him, and said, "In a few villas outside the city, some of them can be brought into the city in a few days. Even if the prince wants to transfer them to Prince Yu's mansion, it's all right." This villa Naturally, it refers to the other village of the Gu family, not the Huangzhuang owned by Prince Rongjiu.Although Mu Qingyi, the property under Prince Yu's Mansion, has been rectified, there are still some small bugs and shrimps that cannot be caught, and it will take some time to be completely at ease.

"No, there are enough people in Prince Yu's Mansion." Rong Jin waved his hand.There are quite a few guards in Prince Yu's Mansion, and the Ninth Prince's reputation for violent temper has not diminished but increased since he left the palace to build the mansion.These days, there are not hundreds or dozens of guards who were killed, injured or disabled by Rong Jin.Although it has a bad reputation, the palace is indeed much cleaner.Now that everything in Prince Yu's Mansion is basically on the road, it will not be so easy for others to put people in it.

As for the people who bought the house, look at the exquisite long whip on the prince's waist, as long as he is not impatient with life, he has to weigh it.So, unknowingly, people suddenly discovered that the news of Prince Yu's Mansion was not so easy to inquire about.Although they couldn't find out any meaningful news, because Master Jiu never did anything meaningful.

In the capital, although it seemed a little gloomy because of the death of King Zhi, it was still a matter for the royal family and the ministers in the court. The death of a prince did not require the whole world to mourn for him.So the people in the capital still live their lives as usual.

Qingfeng Pavilion is a fairly good tea house in the capital.At this time, on the second floor of Qingfeng Pavilion, Nangong Yu, the second son of the Nangong family, was living in a daze in front of the window, wearing a moon-white dress.

"Nangong." A smiling voice sounded behind him. Nangong Yu turned around in a daze and saw Mu Qingyi standing behind him wearing a light blue thin cloak.

"Liuyun!" Nangong Yu stood up and said with a smile, "I thought you had no time to come out." Mu Qingyi raised her eyebrows, raised her hand and took off her cloak and put it aside, revealing a white brocade and white clothes underneath. The silver cloud pattern dark embroidery in the sleeves, if you don't look closely, it seems to be just an ordinary white dress, but if you look closely, you will find that it is actually a dark embroidery cloud brocade that is rarely seen in the capital, even for the rich and powerful.

Mu Qingyi smiled and said, "It's strange that Nangong asks me out at this time." Rong Huang's body is about to be transported back in the past few days, and the princes have to pay homage to Prince Zhi's Mansion once a day.The Nangong family who supported Zhuang Wang and the Zuoxiangfu Zhou family who supported Zhiwang were even more incompatible. At this time, Nangong Yu was in charge if he had time to run outside.

(End of this chapter)